"How can it be!"
Yinhuai City God's eyes widened. He was in the body of a ghost king, so his body naturally had no vital points like humans.
But what really shocked him was that the timing of the opponent's attack was much improved than before.
But at the moment when he lost consciousness, "Qiu Ping" suddenly flew out, pressed his knees down in the air, and hit him hard in the face before he could react.
Yinhuai City God's entire face suddenly sunken, and his facial features were distorted and squeezed.
"Qiu Ping" was blessed with the priesthood of [Driving Clouds and Driving Thunder]. Whenever the thunder rang or shook, Yin Huai's consciousness would be shaken, and his thinking would almost stagnate.
"Qiu Ping", on the other hand, seemed to be going crazy. He kept attacking one after another without giving Yin Huai a chance to regain consciousness.
Without the control of consciousness, Yin Huai cannot mobilize the power of the City God.
"So...so awesome..."
The little loach in the sea of consciousness suddenly felt envious and a little inferior. The secret joy that he thought he could have a good fight with the ghost boy disappeared.
Ghost Boy didn't attack with all his strength at Huangquan Terrace before, and after his simulated body got stuck with the [Liu Tu General Talisman] bug, his level was raised too much, and it was even more effortless to defeat Ghost Boy.
But it was obvious that if the two were in the same realm, Little Loach would still not be able to escape the fate of being beaten violently.
"boom!"
After "Qiu Ping" fired dozens of punches in a row, he unleashed his final blow with all his strength.
After losing the blessing of the City God's authority, Yin Huai's body was instantly exploded and turned into a cloud of green smoke.
However, the ghost cultivator's instinct was still allowing him to recover quickly, but the ghost boy's control of the timing was extremely exquisite, and the priest [Driving Clouds and Driving Thunder] simultaneously turned into a wisp of thunder and sent it into the smoke.
Along with a burst of explosions, Yin Huai's soul was completely shattered and he lost his self-awareness.
Little Loach was in a trance, and as the perspective in front of him changed, he returned to his body. The ghost boy was sitting cross-legged in the Underworld Terrace arrogantly, with his eyes closed, ignoring everything in the outside world.
A cloud of smoke that had become much thinner floated in front of Qiu Ping's eyes, because Yin Huai's soul was severely injured and his body could no longer condense.
The smoke left behind is just the essence of his body.
"Buzz."
With a soft cry, golden words were pulled away from Yin Huai's body, and quickly transformed into the shape of a wat board, about to fly away.
But the red orb on Qiu Ping's body moved slightly, and a tall shadow appeared, dressed in black uniforms, with a red mask on the right half of his face.
It was Judge Cui.
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and invisible force instantly wrapped around the Wat Board. After a few vibrations, the Wat Board was forcibly pulled into his hand.
"This group of people are really willing to give up for speculation. In order to unite the city god status, they have to lose their own origins." Judge Cui played with the wat board. Although this god status was the seventh grade, he did not feel the slightest move. .
Little Loach watched all this curiously and was about to speak when he saw Judge Cui making a "silence" gesture.
Just when he was puzzled, the sky above his head suddenly turned blood red, and the air was filled with the unpleasant smell of blood.
Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a terrifying existence coming.
The little loach's body was constantly trembling, and this almost crushing aura reminded him of the scene when he encountered an adult crocodile gar when he was very young.
That kind of absolute suppression in body shape is almost despairing.
Cui Fan looked up at the sky, but his eyes were calm.
"Hula."
A sea of blood emerged out of thin air in the sky. The sea of blood suddenly rolled up and turned into a man wearing a red robe, a crown on his head, and a majestic forehead.
As soon as this person appeared, Qiu Ping sat down on the ground.
"Yan...Yan Jun!"
Qiu Ping was really scared to death. What grade was Yan Jun from? Level three or level two?
"It's not Lord Yama, it's just an incarnation. Don't be afraid."
Judge Cui reached out and patted Qiu Ping's body, and a force fell, blocking the omnipresent and huge pressure around him.
"Is this...is this a bit too big of a deal? Brother, you are only from the seventh level, so you dare to tease Lord Yan? Even an incarnation is not something we can reach." Qiu Ping felt that he could catch it this time Wherever there is a fish, it is clearly a prehistoric giant crocodile.
He would rather be in the Air Force.
"Is it too much fun? Let's wait until the real person of Blood Prison Yama comes." Judge Cui showed a rare smile on his face.
He gently lifted the mask off the right half of his face, and a face completely different from the left half of his face appeared on it.
It was as if two people had spliced together half of their faces. What was even weirder was that the right half of his face was still changing, turning into different faces all the time.
Inexplicably scary.
But almost at the moment he took off his mask, all the judges in the various prefectures and counties in the world turned their heads.
If anyone compares them one by one, they will be shocked to find that the right half of Cui Pan's face is clearly the face of these judges.
Yan Jun stood in the void, but when he saw the changing face on the right side of Judge Cui, he was a little confused at first, but soon turned into horror.
"You... you lunatics have finally come this far!"
"Madman... no, you are monsters! Do you want to completely destroy the foundation of Shinto?"
Judge Cui didn't respond at all. A pen appeared in his hand and he gently wrote the word "Feng" in the void.
In an instant, the invisible space force continued to compress, and actually squeezed towards the body of Yan Jun's incarnation.
"boom!"
Yan Jun transformed into a turbulent sea of blood all around, suddenly bursting out and directly breaking the space.
This sea of blood divided into countless strands, like fine strands of hair, and attacked Judge Cui's body.
"Break!"
Judge Cui took his time, drew down his pen, and wrote another word.
A force was generated out of thin air, like a giant axe, and it directly cut off these blood threads and cracked them in all directions.
Qiu Ping stood aside, already a little stunned.
Is this the world of masters? Every move seems peaceful, but it has the power to shake the world.
If he, a little loach, hadn't been protected by Cui Pan with a bit of strength, he might have been killed in the aftermath of the battle.
The broken blood threads all over the sky once again turned into a sea of blood, and turned into the appearance of Lord Yan again.
"It's not me who destroys the foundation of Shinto, but you. I represent the future of Shinto." Judge Cui said calmly.
"If gods have too many egos, they will be greedy and selfish. I just gave up my self-awareness and replaced my selfishness with a public mind. This is the right path of Shinto."
While he was speaking, he never stopped writing another word in the void.
"die!"
There will be another update soon. Little Loach has already made a first draft. You can actively provide comments and I will communicate with the artist to make revisions.
(End of chapter)
